Novel & Cerita You Re Courting Me

her cold voice slashes through my thoughts bringing me back to reality. “Y… yeah…?” I stuttered. “I won't say this twice, so listen carefully; I want you to reject me. Reject me as your mate, Dorian!”

Slowly, I started to walk away when he grabbed my arm and spun me around to look at him. " We will start our courting tomorrow. Make sure that you are dressed in something other than this." Courting? " Excuse me, what?" He laughed, then stepped closer. " You heard me. You and I are going to go out so dress nice. No more covering up that beautiful body of yours by wearing drab clothing."

he smirked. My face soften. He's doing this because of me. I caressed his face. Until now, I'm not that comfortable to touch him, I just can't. The pleasure was too much and it's sending electricity in my entire body. "Bullet, court me in your own way... Not the traditional, not their way, but yours. You're not the one courting me if you're just doing this because it's the traditional way. Court me with Bullet style. Your own style." I smiled.

Make me yours again. I start sobbing, the kind that hurts in the chest. But the memories won’t stop. They keep pouring in. “I like you!” Was that true, Rei? “I mean—yeah, I do like you!” So… do you not like me anymore? “Dammit! Then I’ll court you. And when I do, you’re going to be my girlfriend.” I promised I would say yes. So now… can you court me again, Rei? Because this time, I’ll give you the best answer.

When he added a big pack of my mom’s favorite coffee I finally snapped. “Jax, stop. You’re buying half the store. You don’t even know them.” He shrugged, tossing in a bag of gummies. “I’m courting you, remember? That means I get to do nice shit without you freaking out about it.” “Courting me?” I laughed, sharp and mean. “What is this, the 1800s? You sound ridiculous.” “Call it whatever you want,” he said, not even looking sorry as he paid with crumpled bills and a credit card that probably had three dollars left on it. “Just get used to it.”

“Date me.” The words land like a thunderclap. My eyes widen, shock snapping through me like an electric current. “What?” I whisper, barely breathing. He doesn’t flinch. His gaze holds mine, unwavering, almost desperate. “I want you to date me.”

I barely heard her over the muttering of the other people on the dance floor. I trailed my hand down her arm to take hold of her hand. “Two minutes!” the DJ called out. Just in time, I thought. Two minutes until the kiss…. I was still nervous, but growing more excited. “There's something about you,” I told her. The DJ piped up on the mic again. “Just a reminder, if you found the match you want to kiss, you’d better give them a squeeze so nobody takes them away!”

It is a long story, but trust me, my marriage is not out of love," I said. George nodded his head slowly. He looked like he was about to say something, but I beat him to it. "I understand if you and Tami are in love with each other. "I think I will just try to stay in my lane then." I said, my words were only a way to taunt him. To get him to say yes, and it worked because George rushed towards me and grabbed me by the wrist.

I waved a hand awkwardly, “But… are you sure you’re not trying to mess with me? To trick me again? If I’ve done something wrong, I’m ready to own up to it.” He tilted his head, “Am I that bad? That you’d assume this is just another stunt?” My throat tightened.“No, no… it’s not that. It’s just… I’m not used to this side of you.” I shrugged, “That’s all.” He stepped closer until the space between us felt too small, too warm. “Then we’ll start slowly. All over again..” “Like… you want to court me?” The words fell out. Gosh. That sounded stupid.

had expired—and he even forgot how to buy a new one. “For sure, she’s pretty. Who do you want to court? I’ll help you. You’re close to me, right?” “Really? Can you help me?” “Of course! So, who is it?” “You,” Ian said with a smile. “You’re the one I want to court.” Rey Jhon froze, staring at him. “You’re… gay?”